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Tonight at Fu-chou, this moon she watches
Alone in our room. And my little, far-off
Children, too young to understand what keeps me
Away, or even remember Chang'an. By now,
Her hair will be mist-scented, her jade-white
Arms chilled in its clear light. When
Will it find us together again, drapes drawn
Open, light traced where it dries our tears?
Tu Fu
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Marama Kelly
(12/29/2008 7:37:00 PM) |
Thanks for sharing your thoughts, view, concept and heart with us all.
Well worded, well expressed, with a good flow and rhythmn in it. Well done
Many blessings to you
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Darlene Perry
(12/29/2008 1:59:00 PM) |
Wonderfully written, a joy to read.
Thank-you,
Darlene
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Rita Hawkins
(12/29/2008 10:58:00 AM) |
It can be tough for you and the kids.10.
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Mark Smith
(12/29/2004 6:32:00 AM) |
Time away from our children tough one
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